Monday, February 18, 2013

He looks like he thinks way too much. Always stressing out about nothing, always worrying about something. Always trying to oversee the consequences of his actions, always thinking before doing and never the other way around. I recognize myself in him. I worry about so many things that I can’t possible live long enough from them all to actually happen to me. I know he does too. Maybe we should learn to go with the flow, deal with one thing at a time, let go and just breathe. Let’s just live, stranger.


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